So you know what you're doing? Homie just do it rightBut im sorry you just don't seem like the fluent typeI mean be serious, you already ducked our last sparI understand though, Your rhymes are worse than a crashed car

_________________No matter the situation, life will still move onYou will never accomplish anything crying, no matter who's wrong - Drastic

drastic cocked back, but didn't even blast far-crashed cars? i smash ya ass with the impact of a gassed star-talkin all types of shit, with ya glass jaw-you ain't on, you the opposite, now i blast off-

cum now,that what ya girl said to me ..she was tire of yo net texting trying all ya life to be a emcee.see, we know your madd ,there no reason i should diss?but,god played the joke on you..wid in ya dead-end job pic, and u was proud to posted it..

aaaaah! hey it's the dork who never responded to my verseyou're a netcee that punks out of battles so what's worse?I listened to ya soundclick songs and your rhymes are pooget a job punk, you ran ya mouth now madd won't hire you

_________________"If at first you don't succeed, you're doing it wrong"

follow my foot print since it seems to fit so nice over ya face..i have a real job and one the benfits is i do business in the real world, remember that place..naw you keep pace, just chase to myspace,listen how i network..you still web cam in ya tighty- whitey,blue in the face tryin to be the next smurf..jerkget real or get gone..i would reply at you but u still confuse what name to use when u log on..foot fungi- funky-toe is a foot fedish fecal freak, fag talkin funny ,for real funky u already a marked target ,so silence ,let the adults speak.

with the impact of a thousand mules I'll lift u you outta ya shoesit's only a 4 lines diss fest but you're too stupid to follow the rulesi'd smash you on a track, you sound like a hobo with your backpack rapmasquerading as abstract but still can't mask the fact that you're WACK

_________________"If at first you don't succeed, you're doing it wrong"

As I read your verse I realize you're missing shitYou don't have a flow or punches, dont throw a hissy fitIm not done, you have weak mutli's and metasSo dont cry when yopu find out its not your fault that im better

_________________No matter the situation, life will still move onYou will never accomplish anything crying, no matter who's wrong - Drastic

Fuck with me you'll be lookin down two barrels like binocularsThan you start to speak, BUT I get to poppin firstNow I am Being literal when I say you cant see meBe easy Because im sneaky and will end your life believe me

_________________No matter the situation, life will still move onYou will never accomplish anything crying, no matter who's wrong - Drastic

I have to staple your soul...stupid, listen to reasonI'm respected all over the net, 'Across the boards' I'm loved like the crucifixion of JesusBoth plans flourished, so when you're apart of the showdon't get too ahead of yaself, Or i'll throw ya brain, to catch up...so you lose, as far as you know

DT

_________________No matter the situation, life will still move onYou will never accomplish anything crying, no matter who's wrong - Drastic

rah jux!, i already whooped ya ass, and made an example of you-then you left hiphopelements, went back and ran to ya crew-when i left you came back, thought it was safe to resurface-so i bet when you see this post you bitch out and get nervous-

Ab you cant punch you aint Ryu ok Mr street fighterYou couldnt pull a hit if Nas was your ghost writerYour soft like Pop concerts son, so hold up your lighterThe only way you pass Mc's is by pullin an all nighters

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